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(story I wrote a while back. Hoping that some fresh looks on it might inspire me to try writing the main story for the two characters I have in this :P)
Hey all! It’s Ann here, commandin’ your clits n’ cocks to attention as you groove to another perverted tale that simply reeks of piss, shit, and girlcum! Yes, girlcum is a word, and if you don’t like it, you can suck my lover’s eight-inch dick. But, as wet as the thought of you being forced to suck Madrian’s giant cock makes me (and you, I hope), that’s not what you’ve come to hear, is it? Nah, you heard through the grapevine that ol’ Ann’s been up to her nasty ways. You heard on some board, or some chatroom, or the stall of the bathroom at your place of employment that sweet, delectable, and oh-so-fuckable Ann’s been gettin’ down with the brown. And you heard right, sugarbunch.
Like I told you before (if you haven’t read my intro, shame on you!), I’ve garnered the status of “fetish queen” in the circles that I run with. There ain’t been a kinky thing that I haven’t had done ta myself, nor one that I haven’t done to someone; Madrian in particular. Well, cept for one, maybe. I have to confess, my darling little sluts, that I had never gotten down with the brown. For the uninitiated who might have strayed towards me and mine, “getting down with the brown” is slang for shit-sex; it’s more commonly known as scat, or that freaky poo-eating thing ‘mongst the normies. I’d heard about it, of course, and once witnessed a twenty-girl PSO (PissShitOrgy) that left my honeycomb drippin’ so badly that it looked like I’d started to piss my tight-white leggings, and my hot-n-bothered twat was on display for the whole world to see. Still, even after seeing that massive hotness, I’d still not even dabbled.
Ironically, it was the fact that I couldn’t take a shit that finally pushed me into the pool, so to speak. I don’t know what I did to myself, but for almost a week I could not take a shit to save my life. There I’d sit on my porcelain, pushing with all of my might to pass what felt like the mother of all shits; all the while piss dribbled out my pussy. Finally, while browsing Madrian’s porno stash on her computer, I ran across a collection of enema vids. In them, a woman dressed in a schoolgirl uniform would have the seat of her panties cut open, and then be given an enema through the hole. She’d then go out in public and proceed to practically eject shit while total strangers looked on. After friggin’ my twat to my usual screaming climax, I decided that I have to give it a shot. Not only would it feed my exhibitionist urges, but I might be able to finally take a shit!
Now, I didn’t carry out my messy play on a busy sidewalk like she did (I don’t want to go to jail!), but I did end up at a semi-busy park down the road from where we lived. Before I left, I filled myself as full as I could stand with warm, soapy water, and my belly was so swollen that I was actually asked once when I was expecting! Once I got farther into the park, I quickly walked/waddled over to an empty dining area; one of those places with the benches and the grill and whatnot. Oh, I forgot to mention that I was wearing a tight dusky-purple mini-dress, leather knee-high boots with five-inch heels on ‘em, and white stockings with cherry blossoms winding up and down them. My knickers were an old pair of uniform knickers from my brief time in private school, and had the required hole cut into them. My hair was its usual freaky self; this time, the colors were hot pink and almost-pure white. The dress pressed down on my bowels and bladder (did I forget to mention the 2.5 liters of water I’d also drank prior to this fun?), and I knew that it wouldn’t be long before I would be making a truly hot mess.
I think I might have lasted another five minutes before the waves of cramps and pressure finally became too much for me to bear. There was one final, huge, cramp that actually made me cry out a little, and then the floodgates were torn asunder. Akin to Old Faithful, quickly-darkening water shot out of my weary asshole. As I took what was easily the most exquisite shit of my life, my bladder decided that it could not be left out of the fun; a shower of golden piss cascaded from the crotch of my worn knickers. There was so much pressure behind my pee that it streamed through my panties, splashing the worn concrete and forming an enormous puddle. I’d also come to the realization that I hadn’t cut the hole in my bottom quite large enough, so my knickers were getting a good soaking in both the front and the rear. There were a bunch of people strolling about in the crisp spring afternoon, and I can’t imagine that someone didn’t see an exotic woman in a tight mini-dress messing herself completely and cumming to boot! And cum I did, my little sluts; I didn’t even have to touch myself for the first two. Finally the torrents of piss and shit slowed down to little trickles, and I made my way back to the car. It’s a good thing that I’d thought to layer my seat with towels on the way to the park, because I messed & wet again on the ride home! I’d been so full that, once I burst, I couldn’t hold it to save my life.
When I got home, Madrian was standing in the doorway. “I saw what you did, you little minx!” she yelled in faux anger; she had to have seen what I’d done, since I patched it through to her computer via a webcam I had mounted on the table next to me. Grinning, I strutted my way up the walk, and stopped within kissing-distance of her. “What are you going to do about it, my darling bitch?” Her smile grew to match mine, and she wound one hand into my hair. “I’m going to do the same, but it’s not the ground that’s going to get the messy treatment!”
Now there’s more (isn’t there always?), and if this got your fingers to strummin’ and your juices a flowin’, let me know & I’ll write the rest. After all, once you get down with the brown, you just gotta dip in again.
Hey all! It’s Ann here, commandin’ your clits n’ cocks to attention as you groove to another perverted tale that simply reeks of piss, shit, and girlcum! Yes, girlcum is a word, and if you don’t like it, you can suck my lover’s eight-inch dick. But, as wet as the thought of you being forced to suck Madrian’s giant cock makes me (and you, I hope), that’s not what you’ve come to hear, is it? Nah, you heard through the grapevine that ol’ Ann’s been up to her nasty ways. You heard on some board, or some chatroom, or the stall of the bathroom at your place of employment that sweet, delectable, and oh-so-fuckable Ann’s been gettin’ down with the brown. And you heard right, sugarbunch.
Like I told you before (if you haven’t read my intro, shame on you!), I’ve garnered the status of “fetish queen” in the circles that I run with. There ain’t been a kinky thing that I haven’t had done ta myself, nor one that I haven’t done to someone; Madrian in particular. Well, cept for one, maybe. I have to confess, my darling little sluts, that I had never gotten down with the brown. For the uninitiated who might have strayed towards me and mine, “getting down with the brown” is slang for shit-sex; it’s more commonly known as scat, or that freaky poo-eating thing ‘mongst the normies. I’d heard about it, of course, and once witnessed a twenty-girl PSO (PissShitOrgy) that left my honeycomb drippin’ so badly that it looked like I’d started to piss my tight-white leggings, and my hot-n-bothered twat was on display for the whole world to see. Still, even after seeing that massive hotness, I’d still not even dabbled.
Ironically, it was the fact that I couldn’t take a shit that finally pushed me into the pool, so to speak. I don’t know what I did to myself, but for almost a week I could not take a shit to save my life. There I’d sit on my porcelain, pushing with all of my might to pass what felt like the mother of all shits; all the while piss dribbled out my pussy. Finally, while browsing Madrian’s porno stash on her computer, I ran across a collection of enema vids. In them, a woman dressed in a schoolgirl uniform would have the seat of her panties cut open, and then be given an enema through the hole. She’d then go out in public and proceed to practically eject shit while total strangers looked on. After friggin’ my twat to my usual screaming climax, I decided that I have to give it a shot. Not only would it feed my exhibitionist urges, but I might be able to finally take a shit!
Now, I didn’t carry out my messy play on a busy sidewalk like she did (I don’t want to go to jail!), but I did end up at a semi-busy park down the road from where we lived. Before I left, I filled myself as full as I could stand with warm, soapy water, and my belly was so swollen that I was actually asked once when I was expecting! Once I got farther into the park, I quickly walked/waddled over to an empty dining area; one of those places with the benches and the grill and whatnot. Oh, I forgot to mention that I was wearing a tight dusky-purple mini-dress, leather knee-high boots with five-inch heels on ‘em, and white stockings with cherry blossoms winding up and down them. My knickers were an old pair of uniform knickers from my brief time in private school, and had the required hole cut into them. My hair was its usual freaky self; this time, the colors were hot pink and almost-pure white. The dress pressed down on my bowels and bladder (did I forget to mention the 2.5 liters of water I’d also drank prior to this fun?), and I knew that it wouldn’t be long before I would be making a truly hot mess.
I think I might have lasted another five minutes before the waves of cramps and pressure finally became too much for me to bear. There was one final, huge, cramp that actually made me cry out a little, and then the floodgates were torn asunder. Akin to Old Faithful, quickly-darkening water shot out of my weary asshole. As I took what was easily the most exquisite shit of my life, my bladder decided that it could not be left out of the fun; a shower of golden piss cascaded from the crotch of my worn knickers. There was so much pressure behind my pee that it streamed through my panties, splashing the worn concrete and forming an enormous puddle. I’d also come to the realization that I hadn’t cut the hole in my bottom quite large enough, so my knickers were getting a good soaking in both the front and the rear. There were a bunch of people strolling about in the crisp spring afternoon, and I can’t imagine that someone didn’t see an exotic woman in a tight mini-dress messing herself completely and cumming to boot! And cum I did, my little sluts; I didn’t even have to touch myself for the first two. Finally the torrents of piss and shit slowed down to little trickles, and I made my way back to the car. It’s a good thing that I’d thought to layer my seat with towels on the way to the park, because I messed & wet again on the ride home! I’d been so full that, once I burst, I couldn’t hold it to save my life.
When I got home, Madrian was standing in the doorway. “I saw what you did, you little minx!” she yelled in faux anger; she had to have seen what I’d done, since I patched it through to her computer via a webcam I had mounted on the table next to me. Grinning, I strutted my way up the walk, and stopped within kissing-distance of her. “What are you going to do about it, my darling bitch?” Her smile grew to match mine, and she wound one hand into my hair. “I’m going to do the same, but it’s not the ground that’s going to get the messy treatment!”
Now there’s more (isn’t there always?), and if this got your fingers to strummin’ and your juices a flowin’, let me know & I’ll write the rest. After all, once you get down with the brown, you just gotta dip in again.
Anyway, I would LOVE to see the next part to this story and any other works your dirty lil mind can churn out.
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